"Autumn is coming "
For me the most
sadness time of the year.
Trees lose their leaves
and the rest of the year[/COLOR]
they are saddly naked.
It is also the season in which
the days rapidly get shorter and cooler,
It makes me sad too
especially when I'm sad .
Sadness remembers me emptiness too.
I think that they go in a pair.
And I know that for different people
they mean different feelings.
Sadness and emptiness are different
for the deserted children and
bad treated animals
as well as for adults
but they wake the same feelings
though emptiness can be of choices
but sadness not.
The two wards are similar to sad Autumn-
making emptiness and sadness in the nature
with a grey rainy sky and cold wind.
Behind the window
the howling wind goes mad
and it flogs with the rain whip.
And the flower on the balcony in a box,
fights about its life alone.
I can't cry
though the trees are standing
they only enlarge the sadness,
and Autumn is coming
crying with drops of the rain.
by E.M.Translated by E.M. too
But do not be sad…I love you still…and think of you always…i will always love you…and be with you…always…and forever…
"An Autumn Rain”
Autumn sounds in my ears sadly;
my heart is filled
of sadness till the brims ,
I already don't feel anything,
only tears roll down the cheeks
like the Autumn rain,
flowing down the pane,
around only gray skies,
chill and emptiness,
which whole heart fills slowly.
my heart only may cry,
nobody is near it
It only may cry with rain together,
and after a moment whole body is crying
it already poured out so many tears,
that it stayed a little of them.
does the heart may live yet?
Though it desires the help so much
nobody treads towards it ,
behind the window
only the Autumn rain
on the pane rings,
and the heart sinks more and more in sadness ,
I do not cry,
only the wet leaves
bathed with the rain drops,
and the heart is crying
with the autumn rain.
translated by E.M. too
The sky covered with gray clouds
is crying with rainy drops,
standing naked trees move with
their naked branches sadly,
and with their sad view
enlarge more my sadness yet,
they don't let me to be happy at all
they only deepen the feeling of emptiness
and such in my soul always staying
don't let forget about past too.
Sometimes I ask me
Where from I came and where to go..
I sometimes think that I understand
For what someone taught us to dream
But now it is not important
it is important to live.
by E.M. and translated by E.M.too